While the sound of peace seems to be the weakest, or even forgotten, the gladiator’s arena is full of sounds: kill, kill, kill… the walls are full of blood, specially the innocent one… everyone’s blood… fire, rockets, destruction in every way, equivalent or not… and the circle of evil continue saying: kill, kill… they are away, high, looking from their seats while relaxing… why? Just to choose and honor the best killer… or just for the fun of cards game… kill, kill, kill… Before entering the arena, a devil said to the first fighter: fight the devil that will come outside now, fight for your God… fight for your good… let us see a good game and you will be honored in the end… On the other door, the same devil said the same thing to the other fighter… For everyone he gave a type of arms… specially the most destructive ones… Fight, kill… kill for your God… The war started, while all devils are laughing… sure they are happy… who will be happy if the hate fills the earth… the unfair win… chi...